HIROSIMA

It's me knocking at the doors,
The doors - one by one,
I'm not visible to your eyes,
The dead are invisible.

Since I died at Hiroshima,
almost ten years have passed.
I'm a seven year old girl
Dead children do not grow up.

First my hair caught fire
Then my eyes burnt out
I became a handful of ashes
My ashes blown in the air.

I'm knocking at your door
Aunts and uncles, give me a signature
So the children won't be killed
And so they can eat candy.

besiktas

BRAVEHEART , BUTTERFLY EFFECT , SAVAS TANRISI, DONNIE DARKO

TELEVIZYON MAKINASI , DIKKAT SAHAN CIKABILIR.

GUINNES RECORD BOOK , NUTUK

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